Li Zhaowen has never believed in evil, and he likes to deal with such evil things. Dealing with such things is much better than dealing with those boring puppets.

"Give it to you, give it all to you, you'd better solve them all, so we don't have to do anything!"

Fang Fang smiled and said to Li Zhaowen.

"As you said, if possible, I can just tear this piece of land away, but is that possible? We don't want the Fang Mansion that we worked so hard to build. There are other people on this land, and we can't hurt it.

So innocent!"

As Li Zhaowen said that, he rushed towards the ninth-level god puppet, and the two instantly confronted each other.

"Not to mention, this ninth-level god who turned into a puppet is really quite capable. Look, Zhaowen tried to bow down to his head twice, but he dodged both times, and he also knew how to fight back.

incredible!"

Yu Yien seemed to be a melon-eater watching the excitement.

"Well, I guess Shang Yun is experimenting. If turning the ninth-level gods into puppets can effectively contain us, then he will definitely find a way to turn all the ninth-level gods into puppets."

The equations think of this possibility.

"It's indeed possible!"

Yu Yi'en nodded, then raised his head and looked at the ninth-level gods opposite them who were still fighting against them, and instantly felt that they seemed a little pitiful.

"You said... they are already in the ninth level of gods that are difficult for many people to reach, why are they still subject to Shang Yun? Is it for money or fame, or... what do they have?

The handle is in Shang Yun's hand?"

Yu Yien didn't understand.

"handle?"

The equations are also difficult to understand,

"I can't imagine how these ninth-level gods can be held by Shang Yun."

Fang Fang thought for a moment, then looked at Shang Yun, who was still sitting on the ground and meditating to recover his spiritual power, and his eyes moved flexibly.

"You...didn't you see that Shang Yun has tried one of your ninth-level gods into a puppet? That ninth-level god can obviously survive, but once he is tested into a puppet, that is

Completely dead. Aren't you worried about your fate? If any of you is injured and can't help him, he will probably be tested and turned into a puppet."

Fang Fang speaks with ease, and his expression is very leisurely.

"Hmph, as long as I can get rid of this scourge like you, so what if I'm being tested and turned into a puppet?"

One of the relatively young ninth-level gods loudly refuted the equation.

"What? A scourge? Shang Yun told you that I am a scourge?"

Fang Fang thought this was the funniest joke he had heard this year.

"You helped Shang Yun seize the position of Realm Lord that shouldn't belong to him, and now you come to point your finger at me and say that I am a disaster? I live a good life and have no impact on anyone. Who have I harmed? It's you.

Are you coming to trouble me?"

The equation is said inexplicably,

"You want to occupy our world of gods..."

"Lingyin, I didn't tell you not to talk to them too much. They are all very clever with their tongues and are the best at attacking people's hearts. If you say a few more words, you will be tricked by them. When you are confused, do

If something goes wrong, it will be too late if you tell me you regret it if you do something harmful to the world!"

Before the ninth-level god named Lingyin could finish speaking, Shang Yun, who had been adjusting his spiritual power at the side, spoke up and shouted at him.

Hearing what Shangyun said, the ninth-level god named Lingyin immediately shut up, and then withdrew his gaze. He no longer even glanced at Fang Fang, but just lowered his head and fought with them.

When Fang Fang heard Shang Yun's words, he couldn't help but frown. He finally found something that he had always felt was not right. That is, almost no one of these ninth-level gods spoke, except for the thicker sounds they made during the fight.

There was a sound of breathing, but they didn't even say a word, and almost no one looked at Fang Fang. Even if they accidentally met Fang Fang's eyes during the fight, the other party would immediately look away and no longer look at Fang Fang.

This is very strange, as if in their eyes Fang Fang is a wizard who can attack with his eyes and words. And what Lingyin said angrily to him just now made Fang Fang vaguely guess why so many ninth-order gods are willing to help.

Shang Yun's reasons. And Shang Yun's anger at Lingyin talking to him just now also made Fang Fang more sure of the possibility in his mind.

"This Shang Yun... must be a master of brainwashing. If we were there, he would probably be the leader of a giant MLM den."

Fang Fang said to Yu Yien in a low voice.

"Well, I discovered it too!"

Yu Yien was not a fool, so he naturally heard some of the clues.

"Shang Yun is not sure what he will say to us in front of these ninth-level gods! They say that we are here to occupy the world of gods, and that we seem to want to cultivate a new world master. In fact, we just want to listen to the government behind the curtain and assist.

A puppet regime. They must have said that we are eloquent and have the ability to win people's hearts in an instant, so they are not allowed to communicate with us. The purpose is to fear that if they communicate with us too much, his lies will be exposed."

Yu Yien and Fang Fang had the same idea. They were surprised and at the same time they all admired Shang Yun. If this talent was on the right track, Fang Fang would have to pull him into his camp. But...

..he is a pervert now.

"Damn, this thing is really tough. No matter how hard you hit it, it still grows. If you want to chop off his head, he is really good at avoiding it. He can compete with Lingbo Weibu."

Li Zhaowen on the side said a little helplessly.

"Hmph, the puppet I made is naturally not that easy to deal with. I can't beat it... I still don't believe I can't hold you to death."

As Shang Yun spoke, he stepped forward and directly reached out to catch a ninth-level god who was knocked away by Fang Fang's palm. The ninth-level god fell on Shang Yun's hand and spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound.

Then his body became weak and he was about to fall to the ground.

Shang Yun directly stretched out his hand to cover the other person's head, and began to mutter some mantras for making puppets. Soon, the ninth-level spirit under his hand began to twitch, tremble, and foam at the mouth, and then

He gradually lost consciousness and turned into a puppet with dull eyes and an expressionless face.

"Here comes another one!"

Li Zhaowen called out slightly helplessly.

"It seems that this ninth-level god's puppet is really difficult to deal with. We cannot allow Shang Yun to continue doing this."

Fang Fang glanced at the new puppet and his expression became slightly serious.

"Well, what should we do?"
Chapter completed!